It's another night. Another night of staying up too late. Another night of watching too much Doctor Who. Every night it's the same. I watch till it's much too late then I crawl into bed - only to find I can't close my eyes because my mind won't stop moving. If this is a sad strange existence I lead, then just let me go. Let me keep chattering on like a mad man... A mad man with a box.
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